Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Lockwood] The ring stays in the basement until we take it to the furnaces.

George, just give me a second.

- You're not even listening. - George. This picture.

If you can make your ghormeh sabzi with a shedload of rice,

- Because we're nobodies. - No, we're not.

Give us something only she'd know.

That's not your normal face. That's your "I know something you don't" face.

Because you and I don't want any more bad press.

- It won't make us 60 grand. - It could make us more.

I'm sorry, Lucy.

We need to stop this. Now.

What's your problem? You wanted me to fire her last night.

- Why didn't you wait? - George knows who that ghost was.

[Annabel screams]

Listen. Exactly how famous did you say Annabel was?

If she takes any liberties, we're right here, okay?

After she specifically asked you to leave her out of it.

Oh, God… like… like she was inside my head.

- A psychic connection. - Yes!

I have nearly been murdered by a Type Two.

So… do you think, like, we're being lied to about everything?

[George] Well, that was more exciting than an early night.

- Who's they? Annabel and-- - Shh.

- He said-- - Can we please do this later?

Promise me you won't be angry.

Just to show Barnes he can shove his threats. Screw the rules.

it's like I can feel what she feels.

- She's not unhinged. - You're hardly the best judge.

You may not be aware,

Glad to see you two getting on without me. I'd say like a house on fire, but--

[Lockwood] Get behind me. Hold the chain.

She's got nowhere else to go. I don't think you should fire her.

You felt sorry for her. You heard her death loop. End of story.

[pulse of energy]

If you just give me a moment to tell you my side of the story.

"Ward was rumored to be in a relationship with her dashing Hamlet co-star

And you need a ladder.

She had a bath with her clothes on.